2 thoughts on “Childhood”

  1. The night before I moved to Minneapolis, my dad found a bag of fireworks I bought in probably 2002 when a bunch of us went to Taylor’s Falls to buy “good” fireworks and I just bought “cute” fireworks. I seem to remember getting a minor amount of guff for this. I finally lit one called “The Globe” that sort of looks like the world is on fire for a bit.

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